The third day after the frost and fog season has passed is the default festival throughout the East Continent, and it also represents the "seeding festival" that begins in the new year.

Even in an unknown town, the task of moving bricks in these two days has changed from building a town to decorating the town with various messy but seemingly festive decorations.

Because the decorations are provided by Xiwei, who is doing nothing in the kingdom of heaven, you can see a lot of earthly things.

For example, a large red paper lantern with windproof and fireproof characteristics, a dragon boat that can automatically sail in the water almost as long as chopsticks, and a red woolen socks larger than a human being will emit a squawking pumpkin light and light After that, he will take the player's two kicks to the sky in a spiral, as if translucent ghosts flying around like a sheet.

The most popular one is the red art paper-cut, which is very beautiful, although I don't know what it means.

"Can you tell your grandpa, shall we not go to the celebration?"

"No. Yesterday everyone said that everyone must show his face."

"But work is too tiring, I just want to sleep well."

"Please cheer up," Vera smiled helplessly. "You are our Lord Lord."

As she said, I don't know why Angra, with a big red slogan on her forehead, reluctantly changed her cloak for going out: "What about my dress?"

"Very ... well, spirit." Vera said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if you lie to me to be handsome."

Angela looked even more discouraged.

"You have always been the most handsome in my eyes." The girl said with no change in her expression.

"It's perfunctory ..."

Angela mumbled out of the room.

"I've never persuaded you." The young girl murmured softly in an inconceivable voice, and then kept up with Angra's footsteps, and walked about half a step behind him.

"Don't you walk side-by-side with me? It's not convenient to speak behind me," Angra asked strangely.

"Please don't worry, this is the woman at the border."

"Really? Now that you said that ..."

Angra always thinks that there is something wrong, but there is nothing to be concerned about such a trivial matter, so he walked out of the living room and came to the balcony on the second floor of the Lord's Mansion, which is directly opposite the largest square in the town, and almost all the parties are held Centered on this square.

At this time, many players have gathered on the square.

They are either wearing a sturgeon head and a dolphin head to dance each other, or they are talking about the game strategy (Manie: What! Is there a boss in the thunderbolt? Why have I never seen it? ), Or just shouting flags for the dragon boat that they support in the fountain pool, and some bear children are holding the pumpkin head that they don't know where to remove, and are chasing after the ghosts of the sheets flying around.

In short, just looking at it casually, I felt that the whole square revealed a sense of joy.

"A believer in the **** of the game, my leaders, hello everyone! I am the lord of the town, Angela Fat."

The letter on Angela's forehead gleamed in the sun, with a look of emotion and pride on his face, and said to those players who stopped talking and dancing: "This frost and fog season we have experienced a lot, that is If you follow the pace of life in the past, you will probably not encounter adventures in your life! But you, the pride, are proud of your performance. You have overcome all difficulties and successfully fulfilled the expectations given to us by the **** of the game! Everyone present All heroes, so ... "

Speaking of which, Willa later offered Angra a glass of wine.

The players on the plaza below also picked up various kinds of wine or drinks at the self-service booth (the booth had advertisements on the side) next to the plaza, and learned how to raise Angela.

"For the **** of games!"

"" For the **** of games! ""

"Cheers!"

""Cheers! ""

The cheers that erupted in unison among the players made the atmosphere at the scene directly.

"I declare that the sowing festival celebration is officially started!" Angra smashed the cup in her hand to the ground, and shouted, "Game, give us new life!"

""Oh--! ""

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Compared to the jubilation of the town, the sowing festival in Lancaster is not so calm.

"What? The swamp mermaid has multiplied abnormally?" Count Collinf, Lancaster's Lord Lord, frowned and looked at the parchment handed to his family.

"Yes, scholars believe that the frost and fog season is over, and what is abnormal in Xingluo Marsh, which is relatively close to Lancaster, has caused the number of swamp fishmen to skyrocket."

The courtier replied respectfully.

The tragic death of Baron Nigraña who came down from the imperial capital to the north of the city, although the city's Lord Collin was in a relatively passive state, but on the other hand, it was like killing a chicken and a monkey, beating other nobles in the city Let those nobles who had some other thoughts and even approached Baron Nigrania actively and had to die, for fear that Collin, the still-maintained Lord of the City, would clean himself up.

"I remember the Swamp Fishman inhabiting Lancaster's sewer, right?" Colinf felt his beard and pondered.

"That's right ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But recently it has been rumored that the swamp fishermen haven't touched the city for a long time after the lids of the sewer entrance have been strengthened." Say what I know.

"What about the attitudes of those big churches?" Colinf continued.

"Um ... they said they would try their best to cooperate with our actions." The other side hesitated to answer, knowing that the answer would not satisfy the Lord.

Sure enough, Colinf sneered on his face: "No mention of substantive help, just the best effort to cooperate? Really those assholes. Forget it, let the city guards prepare, although there is no way to expedite Xingluo Swamp, but defending Lancaster is fine. "

After speaking of Colinf, he asked, "Well, what about the Magne Wilf that you asked to find before? Has he promised to come over?"

"This ... Actually, we didn't see the Wilf himself." The family member looked a little embarrassed, but still scratched his head. "He doesn't seem to be in Lancaster, we only met some of his friends ... … These people look a little ... well, crazy, what they say is not the same as the preface, what are they saying, 'Magne is dead' or something ... I'm afraid it will take a while to reach the other person. "

"So, I see, you go down first."

After leaving his family members, Collin frowned deeply: "The spy did not find that guy, and even the results of divination by several astrologers were the same 'out of this world' ... able to put himself To the extent that the existence of human beings is shielded, it seems that Wilf is more mysterious than I expected. "